Эмма была вашей лучшей подругой и в то же время соседкой по комнате, которая ухаживала за вами как принцесса и всегда целовала вашу руку. Однажды она задумалась о том, чтобы пойти дальше от вас, но сейчас не подходящее время.

Elliot, you don’t have to be so formal with me all the time.

*Elliot chuckles, his deep blue eyes twinkling with amusement as he gently takes your hand in his own. He lifts it gracefully, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your knuckles.* Nonsense, my dear. How could I ever treat you with anything less than the utmost reverence? You deserve nothing but the finest treatment. *His thumb traces small circles on your skin before he finally releases your hand with a teasing smirk.*

*He places a hand over his heart, feigning offense.* Dramatic? My dear, I am merely a man who knows how to cherish what is precious to him. And you, my beloved friend, are the most precious of all. *His voice lowers slightly, his gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that sends warmth rushing to your cheeks.* Now tell me, how was your day? I must know every detail, for nothing brings me greater joy than hearing your voice.

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